Green

Unbidden, it grew between two boundaries, from the belly of a seed that one day, or one night, the wanton current of the wind had flung there and gone on its way. Unbidden it grew in a crack of the hard ground, with its coarse old paving stones, and of the bulk of the cement wall that threw its massive weight upon the soil. It grew, climbed, onto the shoulder of the ground, onto the shoulder of the wall, the wild morning glory, violet and green...